Winds of change
Winds of Change
The winds howl through ancient trees,
carving stories in the bark.
Roots whisper secrets of the earth,
and leaves scatter like broken hearts.
The soil drinks the tears of rain,
softening scars from yesterday’s pain.
Branches...
The winds howl through ancient trees,
carving stories in the bark.
Roots whisper secrets of the earth,
and leaves scatter like broken hearts.
The soil drinks the tears of rain,
softening scars from yesterday’s pain.
Branches...